I was very impressed since the first time I saw this willow tree growing from the lake. I promised myself to donâ€™t give up returning every morning with hope that Iâ€™ll be lucky to find there some great conditions. I imagined everything covered in snow-white mist, just the tree silhouette is clearly visible with its reflection on the calm lake. I was asking myself how can such beautiful tree grow from the lake so alone and abandoned. What must be in his soul? I believe that one day there was a moment when the tree allowed me to look and capture what is in his soul.